Chapter 239: Rite of Passage

Born and raised in Morsobly, where Trist escaped from the city and lived alone for ten years, the surrounding area of the city was like his backyard, and he led the journey through the dark terrain full of dangers as easy and leisurely as a spring outing.

Trist avoided the lair of the petrified lizard, bypassed the territory of the Mind Flayer, and crossed the edge of the Eye Demon Dominion, without meeting the top predators of these dark regions, and the remaining underground creatures were nothing to fear for Luo Feng's team and Mithril team.

Along the way, they ran into the bear goblin patrol and a few wandering earth elementals, Trist led the charge, the Mithril team also showed their skills, Luo Feng and Arcanis were both top combat powers, and they eliminated the enemy almost effortlessly.

Before the rest of Luo Feng's squad could fight, the enemy all fell.

The group trudged through towering mushroom forests, waded through an icy underground river, and trudged through dark caverns and rocky passages for a day and a night before they were about to reach what Trist called the village of Falling Rocks.

There was a noise of dark elves and gray dwarves in front of him, and Luo Feng asked the team members to hide, and he took Trist and Arcanis into a stealth state and quietly touched them.

Luo Feng's warrior monk class also has the skills of "Hiding in the Shadows" and "Silent Action", both of which are of a high level.

Trist's profession is a ranger part-time warrior, and he also has stealth skills, as a dark elf, he has a talent for invisibility, far beyond ordinary rangers.

Not to mention, Arcanis is a Master Assassin of the Legendary Sect of Thieves and a part-time shadow dancer, making him a true stealth expert.

The three of them quickly approached the location where the conversation had come from, and they hid behind an obsidian boulder that pierced the ground like a sharp sword, and looked in.

Several gray dwarven warriors wearing horned helmets and black iron armor were surrounded by a group of dark elf hunting parties.

There are five gray dwarf warriors in total, and their professions can be seen from their fully armed image, they should all be dwarven defenders.

There were six dark elves surrounding them, led by a young drow maiden, well-dressed in dark elf chain mail and armed with two scimitars.

There were four male Dark Elf warriors in the ranks, armed with spears, hammers, and shields, presumably the drow's maidens' escorts.

In addition, an older woman, Drow, dressed in an elaborately patterned robe, stood at the back of the group with a staff in hand.

The male dwarf at the head of the gray dwarf team was more well-armored, with a wisp of tassels on his horned helmet, negotiating with the Drow Maiden.

"My lord, we just want to eliminate the petrified lizards that are infested nearby, there are children in the village who have been eaten by the lizards, if we don't ...... it as soon as possible"

"Shut up, untouchables! Don't pollute my noble ears with your filthy voice! ”

The Drow Maiden raised her chin and said something very unpleasant in the pleasant Drow language: "The maid of the Mistress thinks that the gray dwarves are not in awe of the dark elves enough, so you have obediently offered me your head so that I may stick it on the tip of my spear and stand outside the village as a good warning sign." ”

Drow's language has been called "the second worst word after the language of the devil" by the people of the earth, but it is actually very pleasant to the ear, with tactful syllables, and the slightly hoarse voice of the female dark elf sounds very pleasant.

Drow was once a descendant of the surface elves, and the drow language was born out of the elven language, but the vocabulary is richer than the elven language, of course, most of the extra words are obscenities and descriptions of evil concepts.

The Dark Elves are able to simulate many languages in Drow, even Dragons, reflecting how rich the Drow language is.

The captain of the Grey Dwarf Patrol said in astonishment, "Aren't we in awe of the Dark Elves enough? We were so scared that we didn't delay in making any offering, and even if the team that sent the offering was caught as a slave, we didn't dare not send it. ”

"Haha, what a wretched bunch of cowards, but it's none of my business, my task is only to hang your head and bring back your horned helmet as proof."

The Drow girl danced impatiently, and she smiled happily, smiling like a flower.

"It's a coming-of-age ceremony!"

Trist lowered his voice and said to Luo Feng: "The descendants of the Drow family sacrifice to kill on their adult days, and sacrifice the soul of the slain to Queen Spider Rose to please her!" ”

Trist also experienced this rite of passage, as he attacked an elven village on the surface with his family's hunting party, and the members of his family who went with him launched a massacre that wiped out all the women and children in the village.

Young Trist is tasked with killing an elven maiden, and he relents, but he can't show this "weakness" in front of his evil kindred.

Clever he played a trick, grabbing the elven girl's neck with one hand, and slashing it with a dagger in the other, he cut his own palm, letting his blood run down the girl's neck.

The elf girl cooperated with him, lying on the ground with her neck covered and pretending to be dead.

Trist concealed his fellow clansmen, but not Queen Rose, and his tricks were publicly exposed during the rite of passage ceremony.

In a fit of rage, Rose deprived the Duxden family of the power to cast spells and use magic, and the master mother, Marice-Duxden, prepared to sacrifice Trist to the Spider God in order to save the situation, while his father sacrificed himself to save him.

This triggered a series of events in which Trist escaped from Morsoblay and finally escaped from the Dark Regions.

Trist abhors this evil rite of passage, and it is this legacy of killing that has led the Drow youth to degenerate from generation to generation, and go further and further down the bloody road.

The gray dwarves looked desperate, and they watched the young female Drow approach, wanting to resist but not daring.

For one thing, the Dark Elf Hunting Team is far stronger than the Grey Dwarf Patrol.

Second, even if the gray dwarves could defeat this group of dark elves, they would not dare to make a move.

The young woman Drow seemed to be of no lower status, and in order to complete her rite of passage, she was accompanied by a spellcaster and an elite guard, and if she was injured, what awaited the village of Falling Rock would be the most ferocious revenge in Mosoblay City, and the slaughter of the village would only be idle.

Trist glared at the killing that was about to begin, his hand touching the hilt of the scimitar at his waist.

But he was hesitant to intervene, it wouldn't be difficult to help the Grey Dwarves repel the Drow Hunting Party, but he was worried that it would attract more Dark Elves.

At this moment, Luo Feng patted him on the shoulder and said in his ear, "What are you waiting for?" ”

Luo Feng beckoned to Arcarnes, and the two disappeared into the darkness in a stealth state, and Trist didn't think much about it, pulling out the ice death and flash, and followed their footsteps.